Skinwalker Shire

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Collin transports them to a dark cave tunnel, before two large wooden and metal door, with iron ring handles.
There is a single torch on the right side door and a sign on the other in English and Spanish.
Jake reads it, "Closed for de party."

Collin informs him, "That just means it's his monthly day off.
"That doesn't apply to you.
"Knock with the fryker ring and he'll hear you no matter how deep inside he is."

Jake knocks with Hera's ring.

The door with the sign opens and they see a half of a petite naked woman.
She's not looking out as she tells someone, "Must be Lesal changed her mind."

She looks out, sees them, then gives a shrill scream as she erupts in red fire.
Her hysterics stop as she yells, "Walkers! It's a raid!"

She shuts the door and they hear the bolt drop.

Eric smirks, "Fiery little she-demon."

Jake agrees, "Nice welome."

Walker huffs, "Who answers the door naked?"

Collin informs him, "Demons do often.
"Best knock again."

Jake shrugs and knocks again.

It's a moment before they hear the bolt.
The door opens a few inches and they see a different woman in a beach towel, dipping wet, "Raiders don't normally knock."

Jake lets his voice flirt, "We're polite raiders, it's just a panty raid, but we seem too late."

She covers her mouth with the hand not holding up her towel and giggles really cute.
She smiles beautifully at him, "Yes, you are.
"Justin done got them all already."

Collin huffs air, "He doesn't get the day off for fryker elite.
"Pause the party."

She frowns at him, her tone is very different, "Heard you weren't a skinwalker anymore."

Collin gives her heavy attitude, "Never was."

She turns her head and yells, "Justin, you've trouble at the door.
"Put her down and get out here."

She flicks her middle finger at Collin, then shuts the door hard.

Jake shakes his head, "Where the hell have you brought us?"

Collin states, "The skinwalker shire."

Eric complains, "Ya told us that.
"What kind of a place is it?"

Collin shrugs, "I don't know.
"It's for out of towners.
"I've never gone in."

The door opens and a dude comes out wrapping a cloak about himself in such away they are sure he's not just barefoot.
"My apologies, Lord Jake.
"I was deep in something.
"I trust the girls didn't bother you."

Jake cringes as he looks over the dude's face and can't tell what he looks like, "What's wrong with your face?"

Dude rubs his hand all over his face, "Sorry, I drink magic whiskey on my day off."

He smacks his face with the front and back of his hand, clearly unwilling to risk using both hands.
The Walkers cringe as he brings his handsome face into focus.

Collin flatly informs him, "Drinking is a bad habit."

Dude shrugs, "So's killing your own kind."

He looks to Jake, "Justin Wood at your service, my Lord, such as I am.
"How many I help you?"

Jake informs him, "We're looking for information on a skinwalker named Lumarimore."

Justin looks about the space before his face, "Doesn't ring a bell.
"What's she look like?"

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